Apathy raised upon childhood, Social skills erased
Automaticly blocking of any contact, Eomtions numbed
The anger grows within me...
I\'m a walking human time bomb
Adrenaline thrusting in my blood flow,
morals collapse... Barriers fade as I take control...
With the first blow of the hammer, My mind\'s unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, A psychic extacy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, Regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, My playground of pus
Becoming, A self made god, a tool moulded by society
A - a nemesis of man, The emotions of which I\'m fuelled
Result of social abuse, murder takes control
Another death ensued, another asshole entombed
Leads: Bart
With the first blow of the hammer, My mind\'s unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, A psychic extacy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, Regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, My playground of pus
Again I hack.
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